Xie Kezhi rushed to help hold Qi Yun, but this move was "disgusted" by Ken. He was pushed aside by Ken impatiently, and he was yelled in English by Ken.
Xie Kezhi heard that Ken was probably saying "Go away, it will hurt Qi Yun to do this" or something. Then, Ken shouted towards the corner he had avoided before:
"Zeng, isn't it all right?"
Zeng Luoluo didn't know what to do in the corner, making the corner jingle. By the way, she and Qi Yun are good friends, but they have never appeared to help Qi Yun. What is she messing with
"Okay, okay, come right away."
After speaking, Zeng Luoluo got out of the corner sweating profusely, holding a string of silver sticks in his hand. She glanced at Xie Kezhi first, then squatted next to Qi Yun and said to the lost Xie Kezhi:
"Come and help, help hold down Qi Yun's legs. My God, I took it apart for a long time."
Xie Kezhi hurriedly nodded to help, and asked as he walked: "It's been a long time to dismantle? What?" ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
Ken turned Qi Yun over, face down and back up. Xie Kezhi pressed his leg, and Ken pressed Qi Yun's upper body. Zeng Luoluo was even more polite. He held the silver lottery high above his head, turned around and sat down on Qi Yun's buttocks and said:
"Didn't you see me tearing down my silver hat into silver sticks? I want to use them as silver needles."
Xie Kezhi understood what Zeng Luoluo was going to do to Qi Yun, and why Ken wanted to turn Qi Yun over, and dare to give Qi Yun a needle. However, such a thick lottery, sticking it down is terrible!
Zeng Luoluo took out another thing, which looked like a silver bracelet:
"Ken, put this bracelet into Xiaoyun's mouth."
Ken did it, but looking at his expression, he probably didn't understand Zeng Luoluo's behavior.
"Come on, you must hold her, such a thick needle, if she moves around, her life is in danger."
Xie Kezhi thought it would still stick? But there is really no other good way at the moment, the key is that there is no clue.
Zeng Luoluo pulled away the clothes on Qi Yun's back with a hula. Xie Kezhi thought that he would not be rude, so he quickly turned his head away and moved the flashlight away.
Zeng Luoluo was a little speechless:
"My dear, you removed the flashlight. Is it possible for me to get a needle?"
Xie Kezhi was stunned, thinking that this is indeed the reason, but isn't it still willing? Oh, by the way, Ken pressed both hands on Qi Yun's shoulders, and he has no time to get a flashlight.
So Xie Kezhi moved the light source back again, but Ken had already put the flashlight in his mouth and shot Qi Yun's back more quickly.
Ken is usually dull and silent, but he did not expect to do things vigorously and vigorously. Of course, this is probably related to his inability to speak Chinese.
"this is!"
Xie Kezhi asked when he saw that there was a lump on Qi Yun's back, he was moving quickly.
Zeng Luoluo answered simply:
"All the culprits, as long as I calm their activity with silver needles, I can alleviate Qi Yun's pain and prevent Qi Yun from flying around."
Although Xie Kezhi didn't understand the causal connection, as long as Qi Yun was saved, he could do everything he could, not to mention just pressing Qi Yun's leg now.
Zeng Luoluo was now ready to put the needle. Xie Kezhi couldn't bear to see the silver needle that was thicker than the needle used to knit clothes. He felt that if the needle was pierced, he would not have tortured Lagerstroemia with Mother Rong. Different.
On the other end, what was staged at the same time as holding Qi Yun to the needle-Piranha grabbed Rosie and whispered, and Sun Rifeng was still being "bullyed" by the bench spirit.
The piranha did not know what whispered. After speaking, he quietly climbed to the second floor. Rosie called Selena and ran to the direction of the canvas sneakily. It seems that the Piranha gave Rosie some order, and Rosie also complied.
Then Sun Rifeng, like a bug, clung to the legs of the bench spirit, and let the bench spirit shake all kinds of things without letting go.
In fact, Sun Rifeng had long been unable to hold on with the numbness of his hands and feet, but when he was about to give up, his lower abdomen suddenly became hot, causing that mysterious power to emerge, helping Sun Rifeng strengthen his limbs, and persisted for a while.
Seeing Sun Rifeng's stubbornness on the bench, he simply tightened his limbs and jumped up and down, and the violent sound of his toes stepping on the concrete floor shocked Sun Rifeng.
Sun Rifeng felt his tinnitus and dizziness finally couldn't hold on anymore. At this time, with a strong swing of the bench, Sun Rifeng flew out with a thing.
Sun Rifeng smashed on a frame, so pain that he almost fainted, and that frame happened to be the one that Ken's limbs were wrapped around to fix Qi Yun. I don’t know what it was that flew out with Sun Rifeng, but it hit Fatty Ning’s body, causing Fatty Ning to scream loudly:
"Oh, what am I going to do here! It's bleeding, it's bleeding!"
Sun Rifeng finally fell to the ground, tears rolling in his eyes:
"Director Ning, pick it up quickly, it's mine... mine... ah..." New Bayi Chinese website first published
Sun Rifeng covered his back who hit the frame and wailed, but he was glad that it wasn't his head, otherwise he would get encephalopathy if he didn't get a headshot.
Fatty Ning also wailed:
"Little brother, my father's liver is probably broken, what the hell did you hit him, there is no such revenge."
Sun Rifeng was not in the mood to grind with him, so he could only wave his hand to tell him: "Pick it up, pick it up."
Fatty Ning still did, at least he had to see clearly what hit him.
Fatty Ning took a look:
"Huh? Octopus?!"
Sun Rifeng showed a smirk in pain, because Fatty Ning's reaction when seeing this thing and the name he shouted out were the same as him.
"This is yours?" Fatty Ning asked.
Sun Rifeng is not in the mood to explain more:
"Well, help me put it away!"
After all, Sun Rifeng drew a cracked wooden card from his back, that is, the "spiritual position".
He fell next to Xie Kezhi. Xie Kezhi held Qi Yun while asking him:
"It fell so hard, is it okay, grandson?"
Sun Rifeng said with lingering fears:
"If it weren't for the brand hidden on my waist, my waist might have been broken. By the way, thank you, you must give me this brand, maybe you knew its usefulness from the beginning."
Xie Kezhi shook his head:
"No, it is Shen Bo who said that the brand is very important to someone, and I will give it to that person when I have the opportunity, but I didn't say who it is. I heard you say that I am going to explore, so I just let you take it away. "
Sun Rifeng nodded in disbelief and continued to ask:
"What about that axe?"
"Axe? You found the axe yourself. What happened to the axe? Why do you suddenly question this?"
Sun Rifeng quickly sat up with reluctance, twisting his neck and rubbing his waist:
"Oh, just ask.
This... Is this Qi Yun? Why are there so many needles? "
Qi Yun's back was indeed stabbed with many silver needles like a hedgehog... Okay, silver sticks, or wool needles, but they were not pierced deeply and there was no blood. (End of this chapter)